What could suit a Cat more than a comfortable wool blanket next to a wood stove on a damp and cool autumn day?
As per usual She commandeered the most comfortable chair in the house, in the warmest place, with the hummingbird feeder (cat TV) in view. Now if only She could train her humans to be quiet during nap time.
Second best, usually, is a warm lap. For a while, but laps don’t stay still enough for a proper nap.
But really, nothing beats the luxury of a wood stove and comfy chair. Though in Her mind it is not a luxury, but a necessity.
[Edit: I had to come in to fix things, for She complained that I had not captilised the pronouns properly. Sigh.]